The
Hazards of Moviegoing
By
John Langan
From College Writing Skills with Readings
Introductory paragraph
(Thesis)
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I am a movie fanatic. When friends
want to know what picture won the Oscar in 1980 or who played the police
chief in Jaws, they ask me. My friends, though, have stopped asking me if I
want to go out to the movies. The problems in
getting to the theater, the theater itself, and the behavior of some patrons
are all reasons why I often wait for a movie to show up on TV.
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First supporting
paragraph
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First of all, just getting to the
theater presents difficulties. Leaving a home equipped with a TV and a video
recorder isn't an attractive idea on a humid, cold, or rainy night. Even if
the weather cooperates, there is still a thirty-minute drive to the theater
down a congested highway, followed by the hassle of looking for a parking
space. And then there are the lines. After hooking yourself to the end of a
human chain, you worry about whether there will be enough tickets, whether
you will get seats together, and whether many people will sneak into the line
ahead of you.
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Second supporting
paragraph
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Once you have made it to the box
office and gotten your tickets, you are confronted with the problems of the
theater itself. If you are in one of the run-down older theaters, you must
adjust to the musty smell of seldom-cleaned carpets. Escaped springs lurk in
the faded plush or cracked leather seats, and half the seats you sit in seem
loose or tilted so that you sit at a strange angle. The newer twin and quad
theaters offer their own problems. Sitting in an area only one-quarter the
size of a regular theater, moviegoers often have to put up with the sound of
the movie next door. This is especially jarring when the other movie involves
racing cars or a karate war and you are trying to enjoy a quiet love story.
And whether the theater is old or new, it will have floors that seem to be
coated with rubber cement. By the end of a movie, shoes almost have to be
pried off the floor because they have become sealed to a deadly compound of
spilled soda, hardening bubble gum, and crushed Ju-Jubes.
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Third supporting paragraph
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Some of the patrons are even more
of a problem than the theater itself. Little kids race up and down the
aisles, usually in giggling packs. Teenagers try to impress their friends by
talking back to the screen, whistling, and making what they consider to be
hilarious noises. Adults act as if they were at home in their own living
rooms and comment loudly on the ages of the stars or why movies aren't as
good anymore. And people of all ages crinkle candy wrappers, stick gum on
their seats, and drop popcorn tubs or cups of crushed ice and soda on the
floor. They also cough and burp, squirm endlessly in their seats, file out
for repeated trips to the rest rooms or concession stand, and elbow you out
of the armrest on either side of your seat.
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Concluding paragraph
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After arriving home from the
movies one night, I decided that I was not going to be a moviegoer anymore. I
was tired of the problems involved in getting to the movies and dealing with
the theater itself and some of the patrons. The next day I arranged to have
cable TV service installed in my home. I may now see movies a bit later than
other people, but I'll be more relaxed watching box office hits in the
comfort of my own living room.
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